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Chapter 9 The Blood Rite Protocol

Penulis: Cyndi Vale
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-09-28 19:00:00

Adrian’s POV

If I had to listen to High Priest Williams' chant about divine holy sacrifice for one more second, I was going to take the ceremonial dagger off the altar and shove it straight down his throat.

The Grand Hall smelled like stale frankincense, dried blood, and terrified nobility. Twenty elders sat in a semicircle along the elevated marble dais, their heavy silk robes fanning out around them like carrion birds perching over a dying animal. Down on t

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